(ENGLISH)
The night
breathes
deep slow moans
come from the roots
of the earth
and bend on themselves
fingers of the trees
tormenting cradeling
in a sigh
they stretch out
like the hands of a beggar
they implore
to turn off
the ephemeral
light
(ITALIANO)
La notte
respira
profondi lenti lamenti
provengono dalle radici
della terra
e si tendono
dita di alberi
straziante cullarsi
in un sospiro
si distendono
come le mani del mendicante
supplicano
di spegnere
l'effimera
luce
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